Tick-tock, tick-tock
Lock the door
And fall from grace of dark
Lock the door
And fall from grace of dark
Save yourself from me
Cut it deep
Carving the words within
Wash me with your blood
Go down with me
Swim this crimson red
Touch the moonlit silk
Veiling me still
In the shadows it hides
The most vulnerable sense
The one that heals
The one that kills
Tick-tocking still
In midnight scene
I see the smoke of dreams
Old clock struck twelve and I fell
From the tower high
Into Mediterranean waters calm, unseen
Through the turquoise sky
Tick-tock, tick-tock
The door creaked unlocked
Within it remains hidden, never played song
Carve every verse deep
Bloodred thoughts through my sleep
Unveil the truth and sink
In this crimson sea
Go deeper with me